Tenth Thread
Quick poll as I fear for my insanity. Anyone else get up for a glass of water in the middle of the night, and thus wander around the complex for two fucking hours. Not that I was distracted - unless we're talking about a certain set of people's choice in underwear and sleeping apparel. (In that case put something on) - but I'm pretty sure the door from my bedroom leads to the rest of the apartment. Not the tenth floor. And I'm positive that someone's kitchen isn't there either...and the stream of rooms which followed after.
Two fucking hours later and I ended up back here. I refuse to leave again.
Anyone else experiencing a head trip? Hallucinations? Paranoia? Insanity? This can't just be me. Otherwise I'm screwed. Majorly screwed.